Chapter 100

All the way, snowflakes kept floating. Although there was no snow on the road, the mountains in the distance were already covered with snow.

Although the road to the countryside is not spacious enough, there are few vehicles on the road. Gao Jianguo is not slow in driving the golden cup. After two and a half hours of winding, he finally arrived at his hometown village before lunch.

Wutong Wutong, the older generation's argument is that there was once a phoenix tree, and also attracted Phoenix to live on it. Later, heaven was torn down by thunder. It not only split Phoenix, but also killed Indus.

Gao Mu listened to this boring myth with great interest when he was a child. After reading, he slowly scoffed at it and felt it was too lame.

He felt different when he came back to his hometown shangwucun this time.

Rebirth can happen to him. Why can't the myth be true?

However, although this story has been circulating in the village, it is too far away. It only remains in the mouth of word of mouth, and there are no historical sites to explore.

Otherwise, with Gao Mu's mentality, he will definitely go to the so-called ruins, and the so-called Wutong growing place will be investigated.

Curiosity killed the cat. Look at it.

"Nothing has changed here?"

Gao Mu sat in the co pilot and leaned to enjoy the scenery all the way.

The Feng Shui environment of Shangwu village is still very good. Around the village is a rare large flat land, surrounded by mountains on the north and south sides. A stream from west to East passes through the center of the village and will flow into the lake after running for more than ten miles.

In the third grade of Gaomu primary school, he left the village with his parents and lived in the town. Then he basically came back once or twice a year.

In fact, he knows the environmental conditions of the village very well. The reason for his emotion is that he uses the feelings of later generations today.

A scene of children herding cattle and playing in the water when they return to the children's village, kept popping up in his mind.

"What can change?" Gao Jianguo replied casually: "the only change is that more and more people in the village are going out to work."

"Normal. In the countryside, after all, there is only one third of an mu of land. The family faces the Loess and backs to the sky. They don't have much income at the end of a year. If they want to change their family's economic conditions and live a better life, going out to work is the best way out."

Gao Mu also said casually.

For people born in rural areas, they can either read books and then develop in big cities; Or stay in the countryside to farm all your life, find opportunities to go out to work, and make some hard money to supplement your family.

Gao Mu has reason to believe that if Gao Jianguo had not stayed in the county as a soldier, if his family had stayed in the countryside, his possible outcome would be the latter.

In fact, the road of his last life is not very different from that of the latter. If he failed to pass the college entrance examination, he also worked outside to make money, but it is slightly better than going to the construction site.

But the days of drifting across the sea and over mountains and mountains were also the main tone of his life for a long time.

Later, life stabilized. When someone asked him to climb the mountain, he would be afraid. People are more tired.

"That's right." the road to the village is a little narrow. Gao Jianguo drove into the village for the first time. He was careful: "you didn't get good grades before. I discussed with your mother and set two plans for you. One is to find something to do in our county, and the other is to let you follow others to work in Hangzhou or Shanghai."

"Well, let you worry."

Gao Mu glanced at Zeng Shufang sitting in the back and smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Zeng Shufang patted Gao mu on the shoulder. "We're very relieved about your performance now. We'll report your progress to your grandparents later to make them happy."

The son's and daughter's good academic performance is the most proud thing of their husband and wife.

"The car can only park here."

Gao's old house is located in the middle of the village. The car can't reach the door of the house, but can only park in the open space in front of the village's great hall.

Because of the new year and the snow, except for a few wild children having snowball fights, there were no people on the road in the village. Generally, they hid at home to bake and play cards.

Or gather in people with TV to watch TV. Of course, the most popular coin fight is certainly indispensable.

It's just that I don't know whose house it is today, or which house we're in, gambling with a lot of coins in our hands.

Gao Mu helped his parents to remove the things from the car and lock the car. With the curious attention of several children, the family went to the old house in large packages.

"Mom and Dad, look, grandpa is sitting at the door. Isn't he waiting for us?"

The snowflakes in the village feel much bigger than when they were in town. There is snow on the roof and road.

A house with white walls and green tiles and a "flat" ordinary house in front of it is the big house of Grandpa Gao Mu's family.

Such a house is very common in the countryside. It is covered with thick white lime outside, which plays the role of wall tiles and makes the appearance of the house look very neat.

The interior of the house is mainly a wooden frame top and a second floor separated by wooden boards.

There is no brick cement in the main body of the wall, which is mainly rammed layer by layer with the most common yellow mud in the local area.

Although the method is earthy and the value is low, such a house is really warm in winter and cool in summer. It has some advantages over brick and cement villas.

"Grandpa, are you waiting for us?"

Gao Lu had the least things in his hands, his schoolbag on his back, and the hands of a pair of Baijiu, and he ran to the gate of the house.

Outside the house, snow and cold wind are blowing, but inside the house, it is warm.

With a recliner, a stove and a blanket, Mr. Gao is squinting at the xiawu mountain at the entrance of the village, foggy and looming in snowflakes.

Upper Wucun, lower Wu Shan, perhaps the only proof of Phoenix left by Wutong.

"Here comes Xiao Lu. Ha ha, come in. It's snowing outside. Come in."

Mr. Gao has passed his armor this year, but he is still in good health.

Seeing Gao Lu running in front of him from the snowflakes, he smiled and blossomed. As soon as he supported his hands, he quickly stood up from his chair.

"Where's grandma?"

Gao Lu put down her willingness, hugged old man Gao's arm, and began to look inside the house to find the shadow of old lady Gao.

"Your grandmother is in the back kitchen. Didn't your father call to say that he will be here today? She didn't prepare some dishes you like well when she knew our baby granddaughter was coming?"

Old man Gao pointed back, but his eyes continued to look out into the snow.

The granddaughter is here. The grandson must be right behind.

Sure enough!

"Grandpa, what's your style? It's very artistic conception to watch the snow at the door!"

With ridicule, Gao Mu came with two big boxes.

"Here comes Xiaomu. Come on in!"

Mr. Gao has only grandsons and granddaughters in his eyes. As for his son and daughter-in-law, he has no interest in looking more. As for whether it is snowing outside. It won't interfere.

Looking at the old man who pulled Gao Mu and Gao Lu into the house, Gao Jianguo cried again without tears: "Dad, I'm so painless?"

Thick sour vinegar floats out!

"How old are you and still jealous of your son and daughter?"

Zeng Shufang smiled and touched Gao Jianguo with her shoulder. Lao Gao was also immoral. Oh, no, now it can only be called Xiaogao.

"Grandpa, sit down. I'll go to grandma first."

Gao Lu pressed old man Gao on the eight immortals table in the main room, then turned and jumped towards the kitchen in the back room.

Zeng Shufang said hello to old man Gao. She also followed Gao Lu into the house and gave the space in front to the men. Their women just whispered in the back.

"What about big brother and three younger sisters?"

Gao Jianguo put the things in his hand, looked around and found a topic.

"Did they stop by? They should be back soon."

The old man looked at the clock in the hall and said with confidence.

Gao Mu also glanced at the clock and immediately realized that it was almost time for dinner. He really should come back.

According to the local custom, you can't eat in a foreign family before the third day of junior high school. You can only eat in your own family.

That's why Mr. Gao is so determined.

"How are you recently?"

Because Gao Jianguo changed his job and spent a long time outside the sports car, he paid less attention to his hometown than before.

"Very good. Your mother and I are in good health. You don't have to worry about eating and sleeping." old man Gao always held Gao Mu's hand and couldn't let go. When talking to Gao Jianguo, he was like this: "I heard that you changed your job and are now helping others run long distances? What do you think?"

At this age, Mr. Gao experienced war when he was young, and later experienced national unrest and social difficulties.

There is inexplicable persistence in eating public meals and iron rice bowls.

"How do you know? Who told you?"

Gao Jianguo frowned. His father's temper was very clear to him as a son, so he didn't tell his husband and wife about smashing an iron rice bowl, just for fear that they would worry about it.

He will not take the initiative to tell the two elders until the economic conditions at home are significantly improved and the advantages of changing jobs are fully reflected.

Now, Gao Jianguo, who always thought his confidentiality work was very good, found that the old man had already known and had already seen everything.

"Don't worry about it, though. I only ask you what you think? Do a good job at the station and run out to drive a truck for others?"

Although the work of the station is not as good as that of organ civil servants, it is also the work assigned by the state at least. The salary is a little lower, but it will not be absent.

Working for a private boss looks like the salary is higher, but the risk of not getting a salary is also great, and all kinds of salary protection is not good.

Gao Jianguo never thought that he had just entered the door and his ass was not hot. He was asked by the old man.

He didn't know how to answer.

He can't tell the old man directly that he is for money and to get more salary, can he?

Even so!